Super Male Masseur

"Elder Sister Yu, are you trying to seduce me again?" This scene had already caused my second brother to feel extremely uncomfortable. Apart from saying that she was seducing him, I really couldn't think of any other words to describe her actions.

"Elder Sister Yu, did our agreement not work this morning?" I tried my best to focus my gaze at a place that would not make me lose my reason. I allowed Fan Xinyu to play with me and pretended to be unmoved.

"Elder Sister Yu, you have a really good body. Even if you move, my massage technique will help you recover." Seeing that Fan Xinyu was no longer toying with me, my restless heart finally calmed down.

"That's true, Xiao Yang's massage technique is the best one out of all the masseurs that I have seen." Fan Xinyu smiled charmingly, "Right now, you can let big sister have a good time!"

As he said that, the bathrobe that Fan Xinyu was half dressed in once again came off, and he laid on my bed, waiting for me to serve her.

I wanted to smack myself in the face and curse.

But compared to being tempted and made a mistake by Fan Xinyu, massaging is a much better choice. It is also my job, so it's very convenient for me to do it.

Under my ingenious technique, Fan Xinyu seemed to feel an endless amount of pleasure, and continuously issued seductive moans. It was simply like a man and a woman becoming one, and the only difference was that the target was my hand.

During this period of time, Fan Xinyu had called for me to stop a few times, but I didn't pay any attention to it.

About forty minutes later, after two rounds, I stopped. Looking at Fan Xinyu limply lying on the bed, I was very satisfied.

"Xiao Yang, I seriously suspect that you are taking revenge on my sister." Fan Xinyu didn't seem to be using any strength at the moment, and her breathing was sluggish when she spoke, as she panted heavily.

I never thought that Fan Xinyu would be able to see through my little thoughts, but it's alright. What I want is to let her know how strong I am, so that she won't play around with me so casually in the future.

"Where?" Elder Sister Yu, I think my massage technique has improved again. " However, I still pretended that I didn't know anything and giggled foolishly.

It's probably because of my body's exhaustion from being too excited that Fan Xinyu didn't even want to talk anymore. I didn't bring up any more topics and only felt slightly happy in my heart.

When he went to the bathroom to wash his hands, he saw that Fan Xinyu had finally sat up. Without wearing a bathrobe, he walked towards the bathroom in a tired, naked manner.

Looking at Fan Xinyu's expression, I was really afraid that she would fall down, "Can you do it yourself?"

Hearing my question, Fan Xinyu turned her head to the side and glanced at me, "I'm just temporarily exhausted from the excitement of the body, but if you want to help me bathe, I don't mind either."

"Elder Sister Yu, you should do it yourself! "Be careful!" I don't dare to do these overstepping actions anymore. If I can't control myself, then it'll be me breaking the agreement. In the future, it'll be even harder than ascending to the heavens if I let Fan Xinyu follow through with it.

"Don't worry, I've already felt good. I won't do anything to you anymore."

Even though Fan Xinyu had said that, I wasn't worried about her at all. Rather, I was worried about my number two's emotions, so I rejected her with a smile in the end.

After such a long delay, Fan Xinyu believed that she had recovered quite a bit of her physical strength. Around ten minutes later, she came out from the bathroom.

Fan Xinyu used her eyes to look around the room, and finally locked onto the bathrobe that I picked up from the floor.

After putting on the bathrobe, Fan Xinyu did not have the intention to leave. Instead, she stared at my hand with her big eyes.

"Elder Sister Yu, what's wrong?" I feel that Fan Xinyu's expression is really weird, I wonder what she's planning to do this time.

"Xiao Yang, your hands are simply too amazing. I wonder how many women will fall drunk under your hands." After saying that, Fan Xinyu reached out and grabbed my hand, stroking it as if she was looking at a peerless treasure.

"Elder Sister Yu, you are wrong about that. Although the thing that brings you happiness is your hands, I am the one who controls them."

I withdrew my hand from Fan Xinyu's grasp and waved it in front of him. Then, I attributed all of the credit to me, with the main purpose of telling her that if she wanted to enjoy this feeling, she had to treat me well in the future.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's all thanks to you." What a clever woman Fan Xinyu is, to be able to see through my thoughts so quickly.

And so we talked for about half an hour, mostly about my hands and the woman who had touched them.

Although the conversation was quite lively, it was basically about some of the women's reactions to the massage of my hands, how it would change after the massage, how it would affect them, and so on.

However, during our conversation, I still carefully grasped a few limits to what I should do. For example, I can't say the name and identity of another person and can only use a single characteristic to represent a person. Otherwise, if a certain person has a problem after I massage them, my responsibility will also be investigated.

When Fan Xinyu yawned and went to sleep in her own room, I had originally planned to sleep as well, because I was indeed a little tired today. However, the moment I laid on the bed, I felt a strange attraction towards me.

Following this attraction, I walked over to my backpack and took out a piece of broken jade that I bought with 100,000 yuan. I put it in my hand and felt a little warm.

Ever since I bought this half piece of broken jade, I haven't had the time to carefully study it. Now, it is emitting a bizarre attraction, I don't know what its purpose is.

The half piece of jade was about the size of a thumb nail, and it looked like a leaf that had been cut in half. The surface of the stone was smooth and had a tiny golden stem. However, if one looked carefully, they would find a faint mark on it that was arranged in a very orderly manner.

But just as I was trying to make out the faint marks, I noticed that the broken piece of jade was getting hotter and hotter until it looked like a piece of charcoal, and I threw it on the table.